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"It is only for women to be embarrassed and lose their sharpness with rhetoric, but it is easier for men to -"

Bai Ye's right hand was clenched weakly, and the ring on his middle finger instantly turned into a silver knife, which he held in his hand and waved it lightly, so that the wind was loud, and he continued: "-Just do it directly!"

“——！"

“——！"

Whether it was Nero or Matthew, their expressions were shocked at this moment, and then they became ugly.

“............"

Caesar snorted and said helplessly: "You man, you are a little too observant... However, I would like to state that all that I have said is from the bottom of my heart. "

"Come on, too!"

Bai Ye didn't refute, but nodded, and said with the "six zero seven" in agreement: "I'm afraid, people like lobbyists speak on the basis of five points of sincerity, and they embellish their words with five points of exaggeration!"

- Caesar, as a ruler, his greatest strength is not intrigue or trickery, but incitement to the emotions of others.

In short, he was a man, or guest, who, with only a very great eloquence, could make the soldiers serve him, make the beauties fall in love with him, and incite countless people to move in the direction he directed.

Therefore, what he is most powerful about is eloquence, which is rhetoric.

Standing from an outsider's point of view, Bai Ye, who watched the whole scene just now, knew that he was provoked by his rhetoric, Nero and Matthew, when they rushed in, were little by little by each other's identity and the other party's praise... Worn out.

It was precisely by Bai Ye's words that he woke up and realized this, that Nero and Matthew came back to their senses.

"What a gaffe! I know your talent, but I still have a trick—" Nero gritted his teeth, a look of reluctance.

"Hmm—" Matthew looked at Caesar's expression and turned completely indifferent, as if he was looking at some pest.

"It's hard to be looked at hostilely by such a beautiful man—" Caesar looked helpless, but there was no displeasure on his face that had been targeted.

As he said, what he said came from the bottom of his heart.

- Well, that's what a really good lobbyist is.

"Okay, don't use those rhetoric against me, right?Raise your sword and do it directly!" On the field, Bai Ye's gaze sharpened, and the momentum gradually rose on him.

If Caesar does not draw his sword the next moment, then the blade of the silver sword, the seventh holy book, will fall on him.

"Until then, I have something to say—"

As a result, Caesar opened his mouth full of fat again, smacking, as if he was still planning to use his eloquence.

"Bump!"

The earth shook violently as it was trampled, and the cobwebs in circles instantly appeared on the ground, and the atmosphere was swept away by layers of white mist.

As soon as Bai Ye made a move, he tried his best, and almost all of them were flush.

"Hmm—I'm too anxious!"

A slash comparable to the speed of sound, a sword light full of cold breath, but it was blocked by the very bloated fat man who raised his sword in a panic, so that this sword did not kill him in seconds.

But his whole person was instantly knocked out by this abrupt sword, causing his barrel-like thick figure to rub on the ground for dozens of meters before stopping.

"Hmmm... I really don't like people who are acute. "

Spat out the blood fiercely, Caesar stood up from the ground while burying it, and said loudly to Bai Ye dozens of meters away: "With such force, don't you plan to get the information of the Holy Grail and want to kill me directly?"

Information on the Holy Grail –

"Don't worry about you, but don't worry, I'll keep you in order to get the information I want!"

Just after saying this, Bai Ye slammed on the ground again, and while making a strong detonation sound, his body also soared out at a speed like a missile!

The figure of a young man in white civilian clothes came to him in less than a second with a strong storm, and in horror, there was almost no room for thought, Caesar immediately raised the golden sword in his hand and greeted him-

"Bump!"

Unlike before, when a sword was cut off by surprise, this time, Caesar was very difficult, and still blocked Bai Ye's sword without the slightest release...

Although he was taking this sword at the moment, he was also very fortunate, almost making his legs tremble under the pressure of the huge force in addition to the strength of milk.

"Oh?" Bai Ye raised his eyebrows slightly and chuckled, "As a Servant, it's really a first-class level!"

As soon as the words fell, without giving Caesar the slightest chance to speak, Bai Ye's wrist flicked slightly, and a strange strength was transmitted from his sword.

- Two of the Seven Secret Swords: Split Armor.

With the sword as the medium, the power of the waist and the upper and lower bodies are perfectly combined, and the power of 'zero distance and inch strength' is released.

"Sonorous ——!"

Obviously there was no conspicuous movement, but Caesar felt a faint force from the golden sword to his wrist, and the hand holding the sword unconsciously shook and loosened, and the defensive posture was instantly broken, and the golden sword was immediately shaken away.

"Laha ——!"

The red military uniform was torn open by a sword, and blood splattered out from his fat belly, making Caesar almost scream for a moment, but fortunately, there was a lot of meat on his stomach, covering the vital point, otherwise, he would have been seriously injured by this sword.

With the strength of this sword, although he was injured, he also had good agility, and he quickly retreated, his eyes widened, and 4.5 just looked at Bai Ye-

At this moment, Caesar deeply understood the thoughts of Vlad and the others, Bai Ye's melee combat was as strong as a monster, not a top-notch heroic spirit, without martial arts eyes, intuitive skills, and it was extremely difficult to live a few moves with him.

"Whew..."

Caesar took a deep breath and didn't intend to speak, but instead held the golden sword upright in front of him, exuding a sense of oppressive magic.

"How does this feel?" Bai Ye raised his eyebrows, his eyes slightly tightened.

"I'm coming, I've seen it, and then I'm conquering——!"

A strong golden light shone on the golden recorder, and Caesar took the initiative to rush forward with the sword in hand, "—Crocea Mors (Death of the Yellow)!"

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